Chapter 200 (1/2)

”Do you hear the sound?” Sun Jiao wrinkled Xiumei and asked Jiang Chen beside her.

It was snowing heavily. They were standing on the River Taipu at the moment.

”I think you heard that. Did something blow up?” Jiang Chen looks to the East, but the wind and snow block his sight.

It was two explosions. I can't tell which one was louder. It should have come from a far away place.

”You'd better not go on a errand.” Sun Jiao sighed and squinted at the other side of the river. ”After all, the party is about to start.”

”Yes.” Jiang Chen said with a smile.

All combat units have gone to the front.

271 infantry, 8 Tiger hunters, 15 infantry vehicles converted from pickup trucks.

The black blood mercenary regiment had already circled to the other side of the river, lurking on the snowy slope several kilometers away.

Everything is ready.

Pulling the scarf on the neck, the white mist rises from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth.

”Let's go.”

”Understand! My officer. ” Sun Jiao blinked playfully, turned and stepped into the T-3 power armor.

As night fell, the wind and snow stopped.

The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp swayed steadily to illuminate the snow mounds around.

Lines of mutants, armed with rifles, patrol the camp. They wear a single coat of steel, made of steel, to avoid direct contact with the skin.

More than 50 trucks were parked in the open space of the camp, and there were a lot of gun barrels and cannons. It was covered with white cloth and blended with the color of the snow.

They didn't pay any attention to their opponents on the other side of the river.

In their view, only one charge is needed. You can pull the cowards out of the trenches and tear them to pieces with both hands.

Shooting is not something they are good at.

Because of the thick fingers. They had to cut off the trigger retainer to make it easier to shoot. That's why they prefer machine guns. Because most machine guns are not as short as rifles.

Rough, fierce fire, as for the load and other, they do not need to consider.

The last wave of soldiers has arrived at the base, and as soon as the ice is strong enough to carry the weight of their armor, they will blow to the bugle.

However, they were destined not to wait for this day.

”Did you hear anything?” The mutant standing at the gate of the camp turned his head and looked at his comrades in arms.

Frowning, the mutant looked around, but found no sound source.

”Look! What is that

There was a scream. A mutant points to the dark night sky.

Something fell from the radioactive dust, dragging a faint visible light of fire, gradually accelerating.

However, they have no time to think about what it is.

Bang!

The searchlights in the center and four corners of the camp were broken, and the light around them was suddenly dimmed.

For a moment, several orange lights rose into the sky and suddenly burst. The dazzling white light dotted the camp into day.

It's a flare!

”Damn it, it's an enemy attack!” With a roar of fury, the mutant standing at the door quickly pulled out the light machine gun behind his back. Shoot at the opposite snow hill.

No mutant would have thought that those humans crouching behind the bunker actually launched a night attack!

Similarly, no mutant would panic at the night attack of human beings. Instead, it produced a glimmer of excitement.

They're killing themselves!

But that confidence didn't last long.

Under the cover of flares, a rocket with a red plume fell from the sky!

In the frightened eyes of all mutants. Hit the middle of the camp.